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Chapter 1341 Maple Leaf Pavilion

When you are about to reach the top of Fenglin Mountain, there is a pavilion called Fengye Pavilion. It is rumored that a great scholar fled to the south and built it in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties. The original pavilion has long collapsed and rotted. Its current appearance is like it has been renovated several times.

The new yellow tiles and vermilion lacquer lacks a bit of ancient style, but in this deep mountain, there is still a bit of fairy spirit that is separated from the mundane.

In the early morning, there was still a faint mist left halfway up the mountain, adding a bit of mystery.

When you are in the pavilion, when the maple leaves are red, you can see the red leaves all over the mountains and dye them all.

The old man in a light gray gown stood in the pavilion, standing with his hands behind his back. He traveled all the famous mountains and rivers in China throughout his life, and came to this steep and towering Maple Forest Mountain, which was a bit boring.

On the winding path, a figure trotted up. Although it was not autumn or the golden season for visiting Fenglin Mountain, occasionally people climbed the mountain to exercise.

The old man's eyes unconsciously fell on the figure full of youthful atmosphere, and a kind smile appeared on his face. It's so good to be young.

More than ten minutes later, the figure came to the Maple Leaf Pavilion.

The girl is very young, looking only eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a ponytail, wearing a white sportswear on her upper body, black sports shorts on her lower body, and a sports backpack on her back, and a thermos on her side.

Her forehead was covered in sweat and she was panting, and it was obvious that it was not easy along the way.

She is not pretty, but has pretty facial features, fair skin, and looks very friendly. She is the kind of girl who can easily give people a favor.

The girl also noticed the old man, gave him a bright smile, and showed a row of white teeth.

Perhaps it was too tired, the girl did not run to the top of the mountain in one breath, but walked towards the maple leaf pavilion where the old man was.

"Hello grandpa"! The girl's voice and appearance are very sweet, and she is a healing smile that can silently resolve her worries.

Of course, the old man has no worries. At his age and at this level, there are very few things that can make him trouble, but the girl's youthful smile can easily evoke memories of him when he was young.

"You're tired, come in and have a rest before crawling."

The girl smiled and thanked her, sat on the chair in the pavilion, opened the thermos and drank water.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Miss, it is best not to sit down immediately after strenuous exercise, as it is not good for health."

The girl drank the thermos in one breath, and her chest was fluctuating.

"Grandpa, I ran from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain in one breath. I was so tired."

"No matter how tired you are, you should cherish yourself. At this moment, your blood and energy are strong, your meridians are squirting, and suddenly you sit down and press down on the meridians. The flow of blood and energy is hindered, and it is easy for you to attack your heart. That is, you can withstand it now, and wait until you get older.

Trouble”. The old man has a good impression of the girl, and he teaches her earnestly like an elder.

The girl stuck out her tongue and stood up. She felt a little dizzy in her head. She quickly held the pillar of the pavilion.

"Look, I'm right?" The old man waved his sleeves while saying that, and pointed his fingers in the wide sleeves a few times.

The girl felt a cool air entering her body, and suddenly became refreshed. She lost her fatigue just now. She couldn't help but be surprised. Of course, she didn't expect that it was the old man who tidied her whole body through her.

Meridians.

"Grandpa understands traditional Chinese medicine"?

The old man smiled, "The longer a person lives, the more things he has seen, and he will always understand something more or less.

, wouldn’t it be useless if you had eaten the meal for so many years?”

The girl giggled, her voice as pleasant as a silver bell. "Grandpa is so humorous." As she said that, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her backpack, "Grandpa, give it to you."

The old man did not refuse the girl's kindness, shook her sleeves and stretched out her dry palms. When he took the mineral water, he vaguely noticed a trace of cunning flashing in the girl's eyes. To be precise, a trace of naughty, no malicious naughty.

The girl showed a sweet smile and took the thermos toast in the air, which was a bit playful.

The old man smiled, opened the mineral water bottle and raised it at her, and took a sip.

"It's still a student, it's your opinion."

"Well, my hometown is from Chongqing and I go to university in Donghai." He said with a playful smile: "Grandpa, guess what major I study?"

The old man frowned and thought seriously. He hadn't thought about the problem so seriously for a long time.

"physical education"!

The girl shook her head, "No."

"literature"?

"Not right".

The old man thought and guessed, and said seven or eight in a row, saying almost all the subjects he knew, but he didn't guess correctly.

The old man shook his head helplessly, "Little girl, don't make things difficult for me, the old man."

"Haha, I'm from Donghai Drama Academy, I can't guess it."

The old man was in a good mood and smiled self-deprecatingly. He picked up the mineral water bottle and prepared to drink water again. When his lips touched the mouth of the bottle, a trace of bad feeling rose from his heart. This instinctive feeling had saved him several times.

Only then can he live to this age. But strangely, this feeling is clueless.

"Are you an actor"?

The girl shook her head, raised her chest proudly, looked at the mountains below the mountain, and said with great momentum: "Not yet, but that is my dream. Sooner or later, I will become an outstanding actor."

The old man slowly put down the mineral water bottle, and the qi in his body was slightly shocked abnormally, and he subconsciously asked: "Are you acting just now?"

"You can see it?" The girl turned around, with a faint disappointment on her face and said with a pout, "Hey, I thought I was acting very well, but I didn't expect that the time was still not igniting the fire."

"Grandpa, what happened to me? Can you tell me?" The girl looked at the old man with a serious look.

While secretly mobilizing the inner energy to suppress the restlessness of the Dantian, the old man gathered his inner energy in his right palm. As long as he raised his hand, he could kill the girl in front of him.

"Who asked you to act"?

The girl did not notice the old man's strangeness at all, shrugged and said with a smile: "Your granddaughter, when I was at the foot of the mountain, I met a sister in a black windbreaker. She told you that she was on the mountain and asked me to bring you one.

Bottle of water”. He said, pointing to the mineral water bottle in the old man’s hand, “It’s this bottle of water.”

"Grandpa, that sister said you are an old stubborn person and always like to run out alone. She was angry that you knew that she was following you, so I happened to climb the mountain, so I sent it to you."

Seeing that the old man's face turned pale, the girl thought the old man was really angry, so she quickly comforted him: "Grandpa, your granddaughter really cares about you. You, at such an old age, don't be a childish temper.

You can go up the mountain with your family. If you run out like this, your family will be worried.”

"Your granddaughter is really filial."

The old man looked at the girl with a sincere face and slowly retracted the internal energy that had gathered in his palms back into his abdomen.

"Go down the mountain quickly, this is not the place you should come."

"Grandpa, you are so angry. I, I was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously. I didn't mean to lie to you." The girl was a little panicked and felt a little guilty.

"Go away now"! The old man's face and voice became cold.

"Grandpa," the girl felt aggrieved and tears were almost flowing out.

A breeze blew by, and a touch of aura with a strong murderous intent floated by.

The old man frowned and slapped the mineral water bottle to the ground with a snap, "leave"!

The girl was so scared that her body trembled, and tears flowed out of her eyes. She wiped her tears and packed her backpack, turned around one step and three times. When she walked out of the pavilion, she bowed deeply to the old man and walked towards the way she came.

, disappeared into the jungle.

The colorless and odorless toxins spread rapidly after entering the body and quickly penetrate into the meridians.

The old man sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and made a series of handprints in the air with both hands, mobilizing the internal energy of his body to chase the poisonous gas that was rushing through the meridians.

The wind suddenly sounded in the maple leaf pavilion, and the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees rustled.

The aura with strong murderous intent was approaching quickly.

On the mountain road, black windbreakers roared, and long hair in shawls flew in the air.

The girl wiped her tears down the mountain, and suddenly felt a black shadow flashing in front of her, and a cold wind blew by her side. Looking back, she saw nothing.

After rubbing my eyes, I saw no black things except seeing the shrubs beside me swaying heavily in the wind.

The girl couldn't help but get goose bumps, speeded up her feet, and ran down the mountain like a flying one.

The old man looked at his nose and his heart, and looked inside. He seemed to be unaware of the increasingly dense aura. The qi and mechanical flashed through his body, driving the toxins toward the dantian like driving away the flock of sheep.

Suddenly, murderous intent suddenly appeared, and two sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

Before the person arrives, the knife arrives first.

Two daggers came forward and backward to the old man's temples and chest.

The old man raised one hand, bounced his fingers, and with a jingle, a dagger flew out diagonally, then waved his sleeves, and another dagger flew over the cuff.

With two agitated sounds, two daggers were inserted into the pavilion pillar behind the old man, and the blade was penetrated, leaving only the hilt.

The blade cuts the back of the sleeve, leaving a long hole.

The next second, the black figure had entered the pavilion.

One palm pressed in the air and hit the sky spirit cover directly.

The old man flipped up with one palm.

With a dull sound, the wind in the pavilion was blowing.

A gray long gown is flying, and a black windbreaker is swaying.

Under a palm, the person who came groaned and the black shadow flew upwards. When it touched the top of the pavilion, he stepped on the top of the pavilion and kicked, and his palm swept from the air.

The old man took a single palm and supported himself on the ground, moving his body one meter away, still sitting cross-legged.

The black shadow stood upside down, and the moment his palms touched the ground, his legs bent and kicked out, and eight kicks were kicked out like lightning. Each kick was stacked with the power of the previous kick, and the number of the qi was stacked higher than the other.

Wave, one step is stronger than the other. This move is exactly the move created by Haidongqing after combining Wujiquan and Songxi Taiji Eighteen Beats. Its internal strength is continuous and its energy is steep and volatile.


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